Chapter 1012 Short-Term Victory

The Eye Demon was very surprised that the middle-aged man was able to resist. This was the first time he was attacked by a mortal.

After quickly experiencing the burning pain and surprise, the Eye Demon stared at the muzzle of the explosive pistol. The inexplicable force made the explosive pistol unable to continue to be used. But the middle-aged man was not a rookie. Ten years of cruel war experience made him a killing machine even unconsciously.

Almost the moment the Eye Demon moved his eyes to his pistol, the dagger on his waist was pulled out. This dagger mixed with a little black stone powder looked as beautiful as polished obsidian, and the shiny surface reflected the fear of the Eye Demon.

Puff!

The bravery contained in the melee weapon was blessed by Khorne, and the eyeball was easily pierced. The black stone powder mixed in the dagger worked like poison, and the Eye Demon twitched and twisted in pain, spraying a large amount of vitreous body.

The gun in his hand returned to normal, and the middle-aged man stabbed the Eye Demon with the dagger and raised the pistol. Under the double blow of the two weapons, the eye demon dissipated like a flame without support, and only the flesh and blood of the former victims fell at the feet of the middle-aged man.

"Look at these things, they are not as powerful as you think." The middle-aged man crushed the flesh and blood with his boots, and his voice made people subconsciously choose to obey under the blessing of this action. He looked at the shining eyes of these militiamen and nodded with satisfaction. He wiped the blood on the medal with his hand and launched a counterattack against the demons with other militia units in the cafeteria.

The demons suffered unprecedented resistance. There were no rebels or cultists on this planet, and there were black stone equipment and Geller stand generators everywhere that suppressed the power of the subspace. Some demons tried to attack the factory and assimilate weapons and equipment into twisted and unspeakable demon machines, but just as they entered the factory gate, the shrill alarm sounded. The assembly line stopped working, and the workers who had experienced thousands of drills quickly and smoothly went to the arsenal to collect equipment, and the Geller stand generator was also adjusted to 60% power just right.

The workers had long been accustomed to this feeling of being stripped away. They fired at the weakened demons. The combat nuns who had devout beliefs and could move at 100% power Geller's stand were even more lively. They shouted the slogan of "Long Live the Emperor" and launched a counterattack against the demons. The roar of the chainsaw swords frightened some demons and made their faces pale.

What is going on! Aren't mortals weak chickens and lambs to be slaughtered?

Many demons did not figure out this problem until they were expelled. They could only wait for hundreds of years or even longer to return to reality to find out.

Delia managed the operation of all automatic artillery on the planet. She provided accurate and deadly firepower support to every corner and mobilized the army to put out fires everywhere.

Some lines of defense were still resisting, but they could no longer continue to support the almost endless impact of the demons. As militia, they have done their best. Even some of the Cadia Corps, which claimed to be the elite of the empire, dared not say that they would be more tenacious and tough than these militias.

"This is the 1119th Company of the Lamenters, please give us orders."

"Go to Block 14 and destroy the big demon I marked. Titanium-67 Combat Uniform Company, hold the line. Experts from the New Spirit Department are on their way to support you."

A dark cloud blocked part of Dilia's vision. This was the spell cast by the Eldar and human psychics of the New Spirit Headquarters to attack the demons. Although the individual psychic power of human psychics is not strong, they are in large numbers. With their support, the Eldar can outline more and larger magic arrays with psychic nodes.

Thunder baptized the area of ​​thousands of kilometers in radius. The gorgeous lightning woven by these psychics had no effect on the people in the cafeteria, and they would only perfectly find the filthy breath of the demons.

The demons were expelled one after another. No matter how hard they tried, they could not shake the heavy defense lines designed by Dorn, Perturabo, and Odemeier in the cafeteria. The only thing that gave Dilia a headache was the iron men possessed by demons. These Iron Men have been silent in the Subspace for a long time, but there is no sign of damage to their equipment. Heavy energy weapons can instantly overload the Joint Aegis. The alloy shells that were made at great cost in the past are so strong that the Weepers feel very difficult. Even if they are forced in front of the Iron Men, these crazy machines can severely damage the Weepers before they shut down.

If it weren't for the new power armor with a therapeutic agent interlayer, the Weepers would have a hard time leaving a complete body in the battle against the Iron Men.

Diliya has a grasp of the overall situation, and she is very worried now. Although every corner of the cafeteria is winning, the exchange ratio is so high that the calmest officers can smile as brightly as blooming chrysanthemums, but what's the point?

The Subspace is endless, and victory in the short term is meaningless. Once the war is extended to 50 years or even longer, the Cafeteria will use up most of its material reserves and can only shrink its defense line and wait for reinforcements.

Alas.

Delia sighed, and then heard Rebecca comforting her, "Oh, don't be so pessimistic. Although we will definitely lose if the battle lasts too long, how can it last that long? It's hard to fight for five or six years."

Rebecca's statement made sense. The speed of the Void Phoenix fighter in the webway was outrageous. As long as Lin Fan wanted, he could fly from Terra to the cafeteria in a short period of a few months.

Delia couldn't help but smile. She only needed to win the victory now. As for the longer-term plan, it was better to leave it to Lin Fan.

As for teacher Odemaier. Diliya looked into the void, feeling a little worried about her teacher.

Rebecca didn't care about Odemaier's disappearance at all. After all, Odemaier had deleted a lot of her spiritual food to free up memory. According to Rebecca, the two had a deep hatred.

And she knew the strength of the Jinren very well. Even if Odemaier was thrown into the demon pile alone, she could kill her way out. Not to mention, Lin Fan found a lot of holy weapons for Odemaier to defend himself before leaving.

Increasing the engine output, Rebecca aimed her bow at a demon the size of an asteroid. As the largest warship in the cafeteria, Rebecca naturally got the best upgrade. The spear-like black stone bow was her new equipment, which could resist psychic spell attacks head-on and allow her to easily tear apart the huge demon.

The asteroid demon discovered Rebecca's malice towards him, and a hole expanded on the flesh-and-blood surface, and coagulated blood shot at Rebecca. The blood dissipated under the dual influence of Geller's stance and the Black Stone device before it approached Rebecca.

Then the asteroid demon was stabbed by Rebecca and exploded in the void like a balloon.